| Song | Rose Colored |
| Artist | Foreign Fields |
| Album | The Beauty of Survival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Eric Hillman/Brian Holl/Brian Holl |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Eric Hillman/Eric Hillman/Brian Holl |
| [00:17.85] | NOW YOU LOOK AT ME LOST HERE ON MY STREET |
| [00:25.20] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL MIND IS CHANGING |
| [00:33.12] | VIOLENTLY WAKE ME FROM MY DREAMS |
| [00:39.96] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL BODY SHAKING |
| [01:02.31] | ARE THE DOORS THAT I OPENED, CLOSING IN |
| [01:09.66] | ALL THE WORDS THAT I SPOKE NOW FROZEN |
| [01:17.46] | NOW THAT I’M TALLER, AM I TOO THIN |
| [01:24.36] | NOW ITS TIME TO DECIDE, WOULD I RATHER BE BLIND |
| [01:39.03] | I DON’T WANNA DIVIDE MY OWN |
| [01:46.53] | I DON’T WANT TO RELY ON PERFECT HOME |
| [01:53.91] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [01:57.66] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [02:00.36] | WITH ROSE COLORED EYES |
| [02:12.33] | IT’S IN THE TREES OF THE FOREST WAITING |
| [02:19.68] | IT’S IN THE SMELL OF THE WOOD WE’RE BURNING |
| [02:27.33] | IN THE TOUCH OF THE PINE |
| [02:30.87] | THE CHANGE IN MY EYES |
| [03:14.49] | THE SHAPE OF HER BACK AS SHE WEEPS OVER HIS BODY |
| [03:19.71] | AS WE SING OUR LITTLE SONGS IN THE HOSPITAL ROOM |
| [03:29.25] | THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE AND I SEARCH YOUR WORDS FOR MEANING |
| [03:34.29] | IS THERE BEAUTY IN THE BREATHING |
| [03:38.04] | EVEN WHEN THAT BREATHING’S LEFT |
| [03:41.79] | AND THE TREE THAT WE HAD PLANTED NOW GROWS STRONG INSIDE MY CHEST |
| [03:49.17] | I WILL WALK FOR ALL THESE MILES JUST TO FIND WHAT I HAVE LEFT INSIDE MYSELF |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Eric Hillman Brian Holl Brian Holl |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Eric Hillman Eric Hillman Brian Holl |
| [00:17.85] | NOW YOU LOOK AT ME LOST HERE ON MY STREET |
| [00:25.20] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL MIND IS CHANGING |
| [00:33.12] | VIOLENTLY WAKE ME FROM MY DREAMS |
| [00:39.96] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL BODY SHAKING |
| [01:02.31] | ARE THE DOORS THAT I OPENED, CLOSING IN |
| [01:09.66] | ALL THE WORDS THAT I SPOKE NOW FROZEN |
| [01:17.46] | NOW THAT I' M TALLER, AM I TOO THIN |
| [01:24.36] | NOW ITS TIME TO DECIDE, WOULD I RATHER BE BLIND |
| [01:39.03] | I DON' T WANNA DIVIDE MY OWN |
| [01:46.53] | I DON' T WANT TO RELY ON PERFECT HOME |
| [01:53.91] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [01:57.66] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [02:00.36] | WITH ROSE COLORED EYES |
| [02:12.33] | IT' S IN THE TREES OF THE FOREST WAITING |
| [02:19.68] | IT' S IN THE SMELL OF THE WOOD WE' RE BURNING |
| [02:27.33] | IN THE TOUCH OF THE PINE |
| [02:30.87] | THE CHANGE IN MY EYES |
| [03:14.49] | THE SHAPE OF HER BACK AS SHE WEEPS OVER HIS BODY |
| [03:19.71] | AS WE SING OUR LITTLE SONGS IN THE HOSPITAL ROOM |
| [03:29.25] | THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE AND I SEARCH YOUR WORDS FOR MEANING |
| [03:34.29] | IS THERE BEAUTY IN THE BREATHING |
| [03:38.04] | EVEN WHEN THAT BREATHING' S LEFT |
| [03:41.79] | AND THE TREE THAT WE HAD PLANTED NOW GROWS STRONG INSIDE MY CHEST |
| [03:49.17] | I WILL WALK FOR ALL THESE MILES JUST TO FIND WHAT I HAVE LEFT INSIDE MYSELF |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Eric Hillman Brian Holl Brian Holl |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Eric Hillman Eric Hillman Brian Holl |
| [00:17.85] | NOW YOU LOOK AT ME LOST HERE ON MY STREET |
| [00:25.20] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL MIND IS CHANGING |
| [00:33.12] | VIOLENTLY WAKE ME FROM MY DREAMS |
| [00:39.96] | ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL BODY SHAKING |
| [01:02.31] | ARE THE DOORS THAT I OPENED, CLOSING IN |
| [01:09.66] | ALL THE WORDS THAT I SPOKE NOW FROZEN |
| [01:17.46] | NOW THAT I' M TALLER, AM I TOO THIN |
| [01:24.36] | NOW ITS TIME TO DECIDE, WOULD I RATHER BE BLIND |
| [01:39.03] | I DON' T WANNA DIVIDE MY OWN |
| [01:46.53] | I DON' T WANT TO RELY ON PERFECT HOME |
| [01:53.91] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [01:57.66] | I JUST WANNA SURVIVE |
| [02:00.36] | WITH ROSE COLORED EYES |
| [02:12.33] | IT' S IN THE TREES OF THE FOREST WAITING |
| [02:19.68] | IT' S IN THE SMELL OF THE WOOD WE' RE BURNING |
| [02:27.33] | IN THE TOUCH OF THE PINE |
| [02:30.87] | THE CHANGE IN MY EYES |
| [03:14.49] | THE SHAPE OF HER BACK AS SHE WEEPS OVER HIS BODY |
| [03:19.71] | AS WE SING OUR LITTLE SONGS IN THE HOSPITAL ROOM |
| [03:29.25] | THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE AND I SEARCH YOUR WORDS FOR MEANING |
| [03:34.29] | IS THERE BEAUTY IN THE BREATHING |
| [03:38.04] | EVEN WHEN THAT BREATHING' S LEFT |
| [03:41.79] | AND THE TREE THAT WE HAD PLANTED NOW GROWS STRONG INSIDE MY CHEST |
| [03:49.17] | I WILL WALK FOR ALL THESE MILES JUST TO FIND WHAT I HAVE LEFT INSIDE MYSELF |